Strike Anywhere is a political band, with lyrics touching on such issues as police brutality, anarchism, anti-capitalism, women's rights, animal rights, and globalization. They have also contributed tracks to political benefit albums, such as a live version of "Sunset on 32nd" for 1157 Wheeler Avenue: A Memorial for Amadou Diallo and "To the World" for the Rock Against Bush, Vol. 1 album. According to the liner notes for their album Change is a Sound, they support "the vegetarian lifestyle, the living wage movement, and the fight against corporate globalization".
Current Members:
* Thomas Barnett - Vocals
* Matt Smith - Guitar/Vocals
* Garth Petrie - Bass
* Eric Kane - Drums
* Mark Miller - Guitar/Vocals
Former:
* Matt Sherwood - Guitar/Vocals (1999-2007)
the crossing
Strike Anywhere Lyrics
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But no one heard
The drying river shining to the breathing world
What was I dreaming of?
And I missed all the gardens
All the animals' footprints fresh in the rain
Now there's only the train, the beast gives wait
In the borderlands
Cities forgotten
Borderlands
Crossing over me
So wipe the tears from your cheekbones
And the blood from your fingers
We are the ghosts in the theater of human rights
Just beyond their security lights
In the borderlands
Cities forgotten
Borderlands
Crossing over me
To the borderlands
Rivers and mountains
Borderlands
Crossing over me
This world is bigger than this
Bigger than lines drawn by governments
Illusions we're tracked by your eyes
Always watching
Just like the cameras twisting 'round this place
Out 24,000 miles in space
Always so cold and so clear
But how do we get to the world from here?
Crash the system's hate
From the factory floor to the White House gate
Crush the system's hate
From the Maquiladora to the White House gate
To the borderlands
Cities forgotten
Borderlands
Crossing over me
To the borderlands
Rivers and mountains
Borderlands
Crossing over me
The Crossing by Strike Anywhere is a powerful and emotive song that talks about the difficult realities faced by individuals trying to cross borders in search of a better life. The song opens with the singer waking up screaming, but no one hears their cries. The world outside – represented by the drying river in the distance – seems distant and detached from their experience. The singer wonders about their own dream and what it might have represented. The lyrics create an eerie, dreamlike atmosphere, which serves to highlight the sense of disorientation and unease that comes with trying to navigate an unfamiliar landscape.
The second verse talks about the things that the singer misses – the gardens and the animals – before turning its focus to the train – the only constant in a world that seems otherwise in flux. The train is described as a beast that gives no mercy – a metaphor for the harsh realities of trying to cross borders. The lyrics then introduce the idea of ‘another day’ – a reminder that this struggle is ongoing and that every day brings with it new challenges.
The chorus speaks to the broader theme of the song – the borderlands – the places where different cultures and nations meet. The borderlands are described as forgotten cities – places where people go to disappear, to be forgotten. The lyrics suggest that the singer is caught up in the crossfire of these borderlands – that they are ‘crossing over me’. Throughout the song, the lyrics alternate between describing the psychological landscape of the singer and the physical landscape through which they travel, emphasizing the interconnectedness of these two elements.
Line by Line Meaning
I woke up screaming
I had a nightmare and woke up very scared
But no one heard
Nobody was around to hear my screams
The drying river shining to the breathing world
The river seems to be alive and breathing even though it is drying up
What was I dreaming of?
I am confused and unsure of what my nightmare was about
And I missed all the gardens
I long for a simpler time when gardens were plentiful
All the animals' footprints fresh in the rain
I remember the animals and their fresh footprints after a rainstorm
Now there's only the train, the beast gives wait
I feel trapped in modern society and the train represents a sense of waiting for something
Another master, another day
Each day feels the same as another with someone else in control
So wipe the tears from your cheekbones
Stop crying and feeling sorry for yourself
And the blood from your fingers
Stop hurting yourself and move on
We are the ghosts in the theater of human rights
We are ignored by society and not given the same rights as others
Just beyond their security lights
We exist outside of the reach of those in power
This world is bigger than this
There is more to the world than what we are shown
Bigger than lines drawn by governments
Political boundaries do not define the world
Illusions we're tracked by your eyes
We are constantly monitored and surveilled by those in power
Always watching
We can never escape the gaze of authority
Crash the system's hate
Destroy the oppressive systems in place
From the factory floor to the White House gate
Oppression exists everywhere from the factory to the highest office
To the borderlands
To the areas that are considered to be outside of mainstream society
Cities forgotten
Cities that have been abandoned or overlooked by society
Rivers and mountains
Natural landmarks that exist outside of political boundaries
Crossing over me
These places are a part of me and my existence
Contributed by Hailey N. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
St4rforce
Every artist should do an acoustic set on a boat in Amsterdam, because it's awesome!
Dragos Zaharia
What a great performance ! Anybody knows the cords and progression?
M H
This gave me chills!
Tim Copley
Still one of my favorite songs ever, just I love with this song, I'm Jesse, using a buddies YouTube but I'm still a die hard fan, ty guys
Patrick
Wow, good Job! Cool camera and amazing band. The City is nice too :)
Fiddle Pipes
Outstanding. So happy to have seen them in Charlottesville.
Oscar Taylor
Probably among my 10 fav songs... Europe misses you :)
Poeticriffraff er
Nicely done boys. Gotta love Thomas' hair too, it fucking does what it wants.
Brad Apples
Those who disliked this need medical attention
yeeeeeeeee
Such an awesome fuckin group!